Bright!

The dazzling light instantly pierced the darkness of heaven and earth. Even the Green Camp soldiers in the long trenches far behind could see clearly. Many people even lost their eyesight for a while under the strong light. Except for

Bright light, nothing can be seen.

The long night was suddenly pierced by dozens of white light pillars. Even if it was blocked by the wind and snow, the figures in them could be clearly seen.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

It was not that they were stunned, but that they were in the beam of light. Facing this bright light that made people unable to open their eyes, they had no reaction at all. Many people lost their eyesight because they could not adapt to the strong light, and they suddenly became...

They became blind and just stayed in the beam of light.

Outside the white light, Longtar couldn't see anything at all. He threw the javelin, but he had just changed his hand and was about to jump into the long trench, and then kill everyone with his bones.

But what about now?

Facing this dazzling light, he seemed to have become blind. He had no idea what was in front of him. He didn't even know what he should do?

what happened?

He blocked the light with his hands in astonishment. His eyes that were stimulated by the strong light still could not adapt. Beside him, the Batulus were all flashing in panic. They were shrouded in several beams of light and could only feel

I was like an animal caught in a trap, facing an unknown fate in horror.

In fact, the unknown is only a moment. Is it one second? Or two seconds? It is only three seconds at most!

Just as the rats in the cages of these fallen rats were standing there in fear and bewilderment under the strong light of the carbide searchlight, on the other side of the long trench, the ever-vigilant hunters followed the whistle and picked up their hands one after another.

Their rifles seem to be no different from ordinary rifles, but their caliber is smaller, and the rifle bore is engraved with rifling - this is the latest rifled rifle - Liao 13 type rifled percussion gun.

Its prototype is the Enfield P1853 rifle that was famous for its strength and accuracy two centuries later.

Compared with the smoothbore gun, which has an effective range of only 100 meters, it can accurately hit the target at a distance of 500 meters. The round-head cylindrical lead bullet it uses is slightly smaller than the caliber of the rifle, and the caliber is smaller than the barrel of the muzzle-loading rifle.

The diameter is a circle smaller, which solves the problem of difficult loading; there is a cavity at the bottom of the warhead. When fired, the gunpowder gas causes the warhead to expand and stick to the bore. Under the pressure of the rifling, the warhead can rotate out at high speed, and the hit accuracy is greatly improved.

Improvement. However, limited by production, until now, only one town of the Pinglu Army has equipped its troops with this new rifle. The other towns are equipped with hunting troops. They use rifled rifles like hunters on the battlefield.

Accurately shoot the enemy.

Just like now, when Longtar and the others fell into the trap prepared for them, the hunters who had been waiting for a long time immediately took up the Liao-13 rifles and aimed at the target. They had already set the sights——

Based on the digging distance of the engineers.

There was no neat command, the sight and sight were connected in a line, and the moment they pressed down on Jian Nu, who had not yet recovered, the hunters pulled the trigger.

At the moment of the gunshot, accompanied by a strong recoil, Li Wentao saw the enemy he was aiming at fall down through the white smoke ejected from the muzzle.

Gunshot!

Before his vision recovered, Longtar heard the sound of a gun. No, he didn't know whether he heard the sound of the gun first, or whether he felt a heavy punch in his chest first. He couldn't breathe in an instant.

Get angry.

However, Longtar did not fall down immediately. He only felt that his thighs were a little swollen, his whole body was a little soft, and his chest was still sticky. He subconsciously touched it, and when he picked it up, his hand was covered with blood, and then pain came one after another...

Until then, he couldn't hold on anymore and he fell down and sat on the snow. Sitting on the ground, he felt that the strength was draining away from him little by little. At this time, his sight also recovered. Under the bright light,

He saw that the "Puff, Puff" sounds were constantly coming from the Baturus of the Qing Dynasty. This sound was amplified in his ears, and even the movements between heaven and earth slowed down a lot.

He watched them shouting and waving maces and bones as they charged towards the Ming army. Then with a "pop" sound, bullets penetrated their bodies. At the same time as the sound came, a cloud of blood mist sprayed out from behind them.

When the twisted and deformed bullets splash out and penetrate the body, they often take away pieces of minced meat. The minced meat and blood dance in the air, forming dazzling red flowers in the white light!

He smelled the smell of blood in the air, but this familiar smell did not make Lontar feel the slightest excitement. Instead, it made boundless fear rise in his heart - this was a fear of death.

Listening to the roar of despair and watching the Batulus of the Qing Dynasty desperately rushing towards the long trench of the Ming army, Longtar suddenly thought of the wolf pack he had seen when he was a boy. The wolf pack was the most dangerous in the mountains.

Beasts that people fear, but even such beasts are sometimes trapped in the valley by them. Those guys who are usually afraid of tigers are faced with the javelins and arrows that keep flying, and the tragic screams of the injured wolves.

Even if they bark, they will despair, struggle, and finally become afraid, just like a dog at home, lying there, completely losing their animal nature.

What did he do at that time?

I rushed up and smashed its head with bones - that was a complete wolf skin!

…

People fell down one by one.

After reloading, Li Wentao raised the rifle again, and then he aimed at a Jiannu who was shouting and rushing toward them. Just when he was about to shoot, he saw a shovel coming from behind.

Whistling and spinning, it flew up to the slave, and with a scream, the raw iron shovel easily tore open the man's armor like a sharp blade. Not only did the shovel penetrate his body, it even almost penetrated him from the front.

Come through.

Looking in other directions with some surprise, I saw an engineer who was originally hiding in the traffic trench standing there. His expression seemed a little excited. Almost at the moment he threw the shovel as a weapon, those who were originally hit by the javelins of the slaves were

The engineers and soldiers who were caught off guard, and many of their brothers died, shouted and fought their way out of the communication trench as if their eyes were red.

They had no weapons in their hands, only engineering shovels and engineering shovels, and they didn't even have armor on their bodies. But even so, they still rushed out of the communication ditch like tigers emerging from the cage, facing the remaining buildings.

The slaves waved the weapons in their hands - engineer shovels. The engineer shovels were their weapons.

"Kill the Tartars..."

Zhao Youshui, who was carrying a shovel, completely forgot about fear, leaving only one emotion in his heart.

anger!

Originally, he was digging a communication trench there, but those slave-builders despicably attacked them. Many brothers died in their hands for no apparent reason while they were working.

The anger in his heart made him hear the sound of gunshots again, and when he saw those cheap slaves dying at the gunpoint one by one, he could no longer control his emotions, so he turned the shovel in his hand into a weapon and smashed it with all his strength.

When he went out to crucify a Buddhist slave, he also went out and killed him.

They were so angry that they didn't care that they had no armor on their bodies and no weapons in their hands. For them, they only had one idea now, which was to kill all the slaves in front of them.

Faced with such a scene, Li Wentao and the others all stopped shooting, and then looked at the scene with horrified eyes. He saw a brother wielding an engineer shovel and slashing at Jiannu, although the shovel did not cut through Jiannu.

Jiannu's armor, but before Jiannu could fight back, another brother wielded an engineering shovel with both hands and chopped from the side. The pig iron shovel whizzed through Jiannu's armor and body. The moment he pulled out the shovel, even

It was like digging into the ground, and he broke the man's bones with a sudden force. Even though he was so far away, he could hear the sound of the bones being broken. The sound was harsh and even made people's hearts tremble.

In the choking smell of gunpowder smoke, Longtar saw a Ming army coming towards him to kill him. As his footsteps got closer and closer, Longtar saw him holding a bag dripping with blood in his hand.
Chapter completed!